Chapter 39

“Jim I know you said you were trying to do the right thing and I didn’t listen but let me ask you a question then. If you were totally satisfied, in a sexual way I mean, could you control yourself if you were tempted?”

“I honestly am not sure. I was a virgin until a little while ago but once I started having sex it has snowballed out of control and I’ve been going crazy. But I’ve also decided to try and control my actions more and take responsibility for them. It won’t be easy to go cold turkey but maybe that is what I should do. It might be too late for me to win you over but I know I don’t deserve you. I’m going to try and change and be a better person so that if in life I get another opportunity half as good as you offered me I might be worthy.”

The realization that I had blown it with a really sweet girl who liked me for me and not sex depressed me greatly but also helped me to realize I was right with my new found resolve to do the right thing. Stacy might have been the one for me, the girl to take to the prom, possibly even the one I could’ve grown old with. The magnitude of my mistake overwhelmed me and I closed my eyes, unable to face her further.

The feel of her hand on my cheek startled me and when I opened my eyes I saw Stacy was crying, little tears staining her face as they mixed with her eyeliner. All of a sudden her arms were around me as she buried her head on my shoulder and hugged me with her full might. I returned her hug as she began to cry in my arms, her body wracked by sobs caused by my selfishness. I’m not sure how long we stayed frozen like that but gradually Stacy regained her composure until she pulled away from me then wiped away the stray tears.

“My parents taught me right from wrong but also to follow my heart and my dreams. I can’t put it in words beyond this Jim, from the night we met in that parking lot I felt that we would and should be together. Even after what happened I still think it’s meant to be. But keeping you in line will be the challenge. Let me sleep on it and we will talk in the morning.”

As I sat there with my mouth hanging open Stacy kicked off her sneakers and crossed to the far side of my bed. Without saying a word she climbed into bed and made her self comfortable on her back.

“Are you going to sleep Jim?”

“Yes, yes of course.”

I removed my sneakers and socks as well as my shirt but I thought better of removing my pants. If I made contact with Stacy during the night I would need all the willpower I had to behave and the added barrier could only help.

“Stacy let me just say that I’m so happy you’re giving me another chance to prove myself. No matter what it takes I won’t let you down. Good night” I told her as I shut off the light.

When I woke up the next morning Stacy wasn’t in bed with me. A search of the house showed she had left. She came to her senses I realized and it hit me right in the pit of my stomach. Slowly I climbed the stairs and went into the bathroom where I climbed in the shower. It wasn’t until the hot water ran out that I dragged myself out and wrapped a towel around myself. Laughing to myself I headed to my room when my world brightened immeasurably.

“Jim are you finally out of there? Come down for breakfast” her voice called, tinkling like crystal water in a mountain stream.

I laughed out loud, but a joyous laugh now reflecting my mood.

“Be right there Stacy” I replied.

In two minutes flat I was downstairs wearing sweat pants and slippers with a goofy grin on my face. Stacy was waiting in the kitchen sipping coffee from a paper cup. There was another cup sitting there as well as a bag and Stacy was nibbling a muffin.

“There’s an egg sandwich in the bag plus coffee. I wasn’t sure how you like it so I got it with milk and sugar.”

“That’s fine” I said as I tore off the wrapper on the sandwich. With Stacy sitting across from me instead of wolfing it down I did my best to take small bites and chew with my mouth closed. Not until we finished breakfast did Stacy begin to talk with me.

“We’re going to need some ground rules for this to work Jim. First you have to behave from now on, no more chances. But don’t worry because I plan on keeping you so worn out that I doubt you’ll have the energy to be bad. Now that is decided I guess we might as well begin. I guess we should go upstairs” Stacy said in a matter of fact tone.

“Begin? Upstairs?” I managed to ask.

“Of course silly. I want my first time to be on a bed. That would only be right. Later we can do it in other places but for now we’ll start on the bed.”

She said that in such a matter of fact manner with an innocent expression that weirdly it turned me on more than I was. Holding hands we climbed the stairs and when we reached the top I gave Stacy a kiss on her tender lips. She wrapped her arms around my waist as we kissed and her hot body pressed against my groin stimulating it further. My hands grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed and separated them all the while pressing her pelvis against mine. It was Stacy who broke our embrace first, taking me by the hand and leading me to the doorway of my room.

“Jim you need to get a towel for us to put underneath me” she said simply.

Stacy went into my room as I headed to the closet to fetch a towel, choosing a big, fluffy white towel. When I entered my room she had turned on the radio and music was filling the room. But of more interest to me was that she had doffed her shirt and was in the process of sliding her Jennys down her slim legs. Once she worked them off she took the towel and bent as she placed it across my mattress.

There was no way I could pass up the opportunity to press my growing erection against her ass as she was bent over. Stacy squealed as she felt my bulge rub her pussy lips through our clothing. She kept her hands on the bed as she gyrated against me with a circular motion. My hands pushed my sweatpants down my legs freeing my rock hard shaft after which I pressed down on it so it stood out at a 90 degree angle. That allowed me to slide it between her creamy white thighs as it also continued to stimulate her covered virgin pussy.

I could feel the heat emanating from her furnace as I slid back and forth driving us both insane with lust. My fingers fumbled with before releasing the clasp of her brassiere and it fell forward to the bed freeing her delightful teenaged breasts. Taking each in a hand I fondled them while pulling her torso in an upright position. Her naked back pressed to my chest as I continued to play with her breasts, my fingers pinching her delicate, pink nipples. My hips continued moving my cock against her wet, panty covered kitty and legs and when Stacy turned her head sideways my mouth found hers. Our tongues played with each others when I pressed mine between her lips.

As I continued my thrusts Stacy began to match me, her own body meeting mine as she pushed backwards to increase the friction to her puss. Her hand reached down and held my sliding cock right against her lips which were so wet I could feel the moisture through the thin cotton. With both her nipples between my fingers I delivered a hard kiss to the back of Stacy’s neck.

The next thing I knew was Stacy was bucking her body wildly and crying out in reaction to her climax. Again my lips found hers as she exhaled her sweet breath into my mouth and I continued playing with her sensitive nipples until her hands pulled mine off her. Deprived of her breasts they instead slid beneath her panty waistband and rolled down. I knelt behind her as I worked them to the floor where Stacy stepped free of them.

She turned around towards me and for the first time I beheld Stacy’s naked pussy. My jaw dropped as I beheld the most perfect female form I’d ever seen. Pale golden, blond, curls lightly adorned her mound and were as soft as silk to the touch. My trembling finger traced from her pubes to her wet delta and back up again. Her pink lips glistened from her secretions and her clit stood out erect and defiant. Unable to control myself I buried my face in her crotch savoring the feel and scent of her. Stacy giggled and her hand stroked my hair softly.

Releasing her hips from my hug I pushed her until she sat on the towel covered bed. Kneeling between her legs my hands gripped the undersides of her knees and lifted her legs up and spread them wide. Again I was stunned by the beauty of her female flower and paused a moment to take in the vision. But it also demanded worship from me so I started to gently trace the outline of her labia with my tongue tip.

“Ooh that tickles but it feels soo good too. Please don’t stop” Stacy squealed.

She didn’t have to tell me that as I had no intention of stopping. In fact I couldn’t imagine wanting to stop until my tongue fell off, although I recognized that another part of my anatomy would eventually overrule my tongue. But for now I feasted on Stacy’s pink wetness like a beggar invited to a banquet. After circling her lips repeatedly I worked down to her cute little brown hole which I proceeded to tickle with my tongue before licking my way back up.

Now I probed her wet opening, lapping between her lips and greedily drinking down Stacy’s clear juices. I had never tasted champagne but I couldn’t believe that it could be half as delicious or intoxicating as Stacy was. The more my tongue probed the more she squirmed and the more juice she released. My tongue flicked up and connected with her clitoris. Stacy reacted like she’d received a jolt of electricity when my tongue touched the sensitive button. Her legs thrashed and I had difficulty in holding them as her spine stiffened and she actually pulled my hair hard making me wince.

“Oh Jim what you’re doing to me, oh my God it feels so good. Yes it does.”

Though I had brought her another orgasm I was in no way satisfied yet. Lowering her still trembling legs I rose from my knees and climbed onto the bed next to Stacy. First I crawled close so I could again kiss this amazing girl. After we kissed for a minute I worked my mouth down to her firm, young breast. It was a perfect size I thought, a little more than I could fit in my hand, around the size of a large orange.

Her areola was just larger than a quarter while her hard nipple was the diameter of a dime. My lips surrounded it and I sucked her hard nipple into my mouth where both my teeth and tongue played with it. It was so sensitive that she pushed my head away with more force than I thought possible for her size.